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FROM   THE  LIBRARY  OF 
REV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON,  D.  D. 

BEQUEATHED   BY   HIM   TO 

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United  Brethren  Publishing  House, 
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PREFACE. 


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"GOLDEN  LEAVES"  is  sent  forth  with  the  earnest  and  sincere  desire  that  it  may 
do  good.  Hoping  its  songs  may  cheer  the  heavenward  pilgrim,  and  aid  in  bringing  lost 
ones  to  Jesus. 


HTO  EXAMINING  COMMITTEES.N- 

TJie  following  pages  will  serve  as  an  introduction  to  the  book  :    4,  6,  7,  12,  14,  25,  34, 

36,  38,  54,  58,  62,  63,  65,  67. 

Benj.  F.  Nvse wander. 


Copyrighted,  1880,  by  Bent.  F.  Nysewandek, 


GOLDEN    LEAVES. 


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DOXOLOGY.     L.   M. 

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THE  HAPPY  PILGRIM. 


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And     trav  ling  up  the  mountain. 
The  blood  of  Christ,  his  Savior, 
A        cov-ert   in     the  desert, 
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Chorus. 


seem'd  that  he     was  glad  ; 

cleans'd  him  from  all  dross 

on  life's  bat  -  tie  -  field, 

what  was  heaven  -  born 


Vic  -  to  -  ry  we 


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3  No  pleasure  in  Bin's  arbor 

Could  catch  his  eye  or  ear, 
The  precious  name  of  Jesus 

WaB  all  he  loved  to  hear. 
Thus  he  kept  pressing  onward, 

Delighted  with  the  way. 
And  shouting.  Glory  !  Glory  ! 

To  Jesus  all  the  day. 

Chorus. 

4  I  saw  him  in  the  morning. 

On  Canaan's  sunny  plain 
Gathering  for  his  Master 

The  rich  and  golden  grain  ; 
He  bound  them  up  in  bundles 

Until  the  angels  come, 
To  gather  in  the  harvest 

In  heaven,  hie  happy  home. 
Cuout's, 


I  saw  him  in  midsummer, 

Still  happy  on  his  way. 
He'd  reached  the  land  of  Beulah, 

Where  birds  6ing  night  and  day; 
He  found  a  store  of  honey, 

And  wine  upon  the  lees. 
And  fruit  in  rich  abundance- 

Upon  life's  livins  trees. 

Chorus. 

I  saw  him  in  the  evening. 

Life's  sun  was  bending  low. 
He'd  reached  the  Golden  City,— 

His  robes  still  white  as  snow; 
He  joined  the  bridal  corteg-. 

And  drank  of  the  new  win;. 
And  now  among  the  angels, 

Eternally  dotb  shine. 

CU0RV8, 


DELIVERANCE  WILL  COME. 


1  I  saw  a  wayworn  trav'lcr 

In  tattered  garment!)  clad. 

And  struggling  up  the  mouutain, 
1 1  seem'd  that  lie  wan  sad  ; 

Hi-  back  was  laden  heavy. 
His  strength  was  almost  gone, 

Yet  he  shouted  as  he  journeyed, 
Deliverance  will  come.— Oho. 

2  The  summer  sun  was  shining, 

The  sweat  was  on  his  brow. 
Hi-  garments  worn  and  dusty. 

His  step  seemed  very  slow  ; 
But  he  kept  pressing  onward, 

For  he  was  wending  homo. 
Still  shouting  as  he  journeyed. 

Deliverance  will  come.— Cho. 
Chorts.— Then  palms  of  victory, 


3  The  songsters  in  the  arbor 

That  grew  beside  the  way, 
Attracted  his  attention. 

Inviting  his  delay  ; 
His  watchword  being  '  Onward,' 

He  stopped  Ins  ears  and  ran. 
Still  shouting  as  he  journeyed, 

Deliverance  will  come.—  Oho. 
i  I  saw  him  in  the  evening. 

The  sun  was  bending  low. 
Had  overtopped  the  mountain 

And  reached  the  vale  below  ; 
He  saw  the  golden  city. 

His  everlasting  home, 
And  shouted  loud  hosannah  ! 

Deliverance  will  come.-Ciio, 
Crowns  of  glory,  Palms  of  victory,  I  shall  wear. 


.')  While  gazing  on  that  city 

Ju6t  o'er  the  narrow  flood, 
A  band  of  holy  angels 

Came  from  the  throne  of  God; 
They  bore  him  on  their  pinions, 

Safe  o'er  the  dashing  foam. 
And  joined  him  in  his  triumph, - 

Deliverance  has  come  —Cho, 
6  I  heard  the  song  ol  triumph 

They  sang  upon  that  shore. 
Saying,  Jesus  has  redeemed  us. 

To  suffer  nevermore; 
Then  casting  his  eyes  backward. 

On  the  race  which  he  had  run, 
He  shouted  loud  hosannah  ! 

Deliverance  has  come.— Cho. 


IN  THE  CROSS  OF  CHRIST  I  GLORY. 


BOWKING. 


BKNJ.  F.  NYSE  WANDER. 


1.  In        the    cross       of      Christ       I        glo 

2.  When  the  woes  of  life  o.'er-take 
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E.  E.  EEXFORD. 

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Pr.  C.  NYSEWANDEB. 

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2,  He  sav  -  eth  me.  He  takes  me  in,  'Tis  oft  I  go  a  -  etrayand  sin  ,  But  when  I  look  to 
3  He  sav  -  eth  others  from  their  shame,  He  heal  eth  oth  -  er  halt  and  lame  ,  And  nail  d  upon  the 
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O  COME  TO  THE  SABBATH  SCHOOL. 


MliS.  ANNIE  E.  THOMSON. 


FRANK  M.  DAVIS. 


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3  No  sweet  Sabbath  dawns  on  those  far  distant  climes ; 
To  call  them  to  worship  no  bell  softly  chimes ; 

And  we  must  send  bibles  and  teachers  away, 
To  tell  them  of  heaven,  and  show  them  the  way. 

Chorus. — O  come,  then,  &c, 

4  The  hymns  that  we  sing  in  our  school  are  so  sweet, 
And  lessons  so  holy  our  teachers  repeat ; 

O !  not  all  this  world's  pleasures  would  tempt  me  to  stray 
From  that  dear,  sacred  place,  on  the  blest  Sabbath  day. 

Chorus. — O  come,  then,  &c. 


BEYOND  THE  STARS. 


C,  NYSEWANDEB. 
With  expression. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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2.  Be  -  yond  the  stars,    stars  bright-er  glit  -  ter, 

3.  Be  -  yond  the  stars,-  oh,     joy     su    per  -  lial , 

4.  Be -yond  the  stars,     in       that  bright  ci  -  ty, 

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In  that    land,  that  shin-ing    land;    We  have     a     home 

'Eeatu  the  arch  of    hea  -  en's  dome:  Those  in     the  crown 

We  shall  meet  our  lov'd  ones  there;  No    more  from  them 

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of     each  who  la  -  bor'd, 
shall  we  be  part  -  ed, 
our  great  King  Je  -  bus. 


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With  the  white-rob'd  an  -  gel  band. 
Calling  lost  ones  back  to  home. 
In  that  bloom -ing  land  so  fair. 
We  shall  sing       a  -  round  the  throne. 


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MKS.  M.  STOCKTON. 

1.  God  lov'd  ihe  world 

2.  E  en  now   by  faith 

3.  Love  brings  the  glo  - 

4.  Be  -  liev  -  ing  souls' 

5.  Of    vie  -  tory  now 


WONDROUS    LOVE. 


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Dr.  C.  NYSEWANDER 


HE  LOVETH  ME. 

"Jesus,  beholding  him   loved  him."— Matt.,  10:  21. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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1.     He     lov-eth     me:       oh,     joy    di  -vine!      Ce    -  les  •  tial    light    doth     on     me  shine;    And  though  un-wor    •     thy 


2.    He     lov-eth     me;         I     heard  his  call.       And    on  -  ly     at 


hie       feet  could  fall;      And  there   o'er-come. 


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He       lov  -  eth     me  ! 


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3  Heloveth  me  thoush  I  be  poor. 
Because  of  this  he  loves  me  more; 
What  consolation  all  the  day 
\o  feel  that  Jesus  loveth  me. 


4  For  rags  and  for  my  sinful  load 
He  gave  tome  a  snow-white  robe; 
Though  for  my  sins  1  had  no  plea, 
Yet  Jesus,  freely  pardoned  me, 


6  He  loveth  me;  oh,  can  it  be 
That  Jesus  loves  unworthy  me; 
Withiu  I  feel  the  Spirit's  pow'r, 
I  ftel  His  presenee  every  hour, 


THE  PLEADING  VOICE. 


15 


"  It  is  the  voice  of  my  beloved  that  kuocketh,  saying.  Open  to  me."—  Cant,  v:  2. 
REV.  JOEL  SWART/,.  D.D.  I.  BALTZELL,  by  per. 

Moderate. 

1.  I'v>'   of  •  ten  heard  a     plead  -  ing  voice  fly     in  -  most  soul  with  -  in;        It  bade     me  make  my  God  my  choice,  And 

2.  A  -   las!     I      of  -  ten  closed  my  ear,  And  steeled  my  stubborn  heart;    The  ten  •  der  voice    I    would  not  bear,   Mot 

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came;     Whether  throng'd  or     a-lone,  W  hethcr  througed  or  a    -    lone,    It  was      cv  •  er,      it  was  ev  -  er   the     same. 


3.  Mv  outward  life  teemed  glad  and  gas . 
But  still  1  had  no  rest; 
And  still  the  slighted  voice  would  say, 
"  In  God  thou  tuay"st  be  blest,"— Cuo. 


It.  At  length  1  yielded,  and  found  peace, 
And  Ood  forgave  my  sin  ; 
Aud  now,  soft  whispers  never  cease, 
Of  peace  aud  joy  withiu.— Cuo. 


oh  bring  to  him  thy  burdened  soul. 

However  much  oppressed; 
Ills  whispriug  voico  will  make  thee  whole 

And  give  thy  conscience  rest.— Clio, 


16 


0,  NYSEWANDER 

Allegro. 

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CHILDREN'S  SONG. 

"  He  shall  gather  the  lambs  with  his  arm."— Isa,  40:  11, 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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Lit  -  tie    chil-dren,  seek  the    Sa  -  vior    In      the    sun  -  ny   days    of  youth;  Seek    to  know    Him, 
Still    the  sky      is    clear    a  -  bove  you,  Brightly  shines  the  morn-ing   sun  ;     Do      not    lin  -  ger 
Con  -  se-crate    yourselves  to    Je  -  sus,    For     He  shed  His  blood   for  you;     Ev    -    er  love  Him, 
Man  -  y    chil-dren  now     are  sing  -  ing  'Round  the  throne  of  God     a  -  bove;     For  they  sought  the 


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learn    to  love  Him,  Stud  -  y    now  the  Gos  -  pel  truth 
by       the  way  -  side,  For  life's  course  is  quick  -  ly  run. 
ev    -    er  serve  him,  Dai  -  ly  He'll  your  strength  re-new. 
Sa  -  vior  ear  -  ly.     And  they  learned  the  truth  to  love- 


Soon     the  storms  of  life    may  gath  -  er. 


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Soon  shall  wint'iy  age  come  on:  Oh.  seek  ref-uge     in    the    Sa- vior.  He  will    safe- lv  guide  vou  home. 


THE  SOUL'S  REPLY. 

"  Come  unto  Mo,  all  ye  that  labor  aud  are  heavy  laden,  and  I  will  give  you  rest. 
LL1E  STAKHK1UHT, 

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-Matt,  it.,  2S:  30. 

C.  E.  PuLLOCK,  by  per. 


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Here  a-bid-ing.    in    Tnee  hid-ins. 


Lord    I  wou.d  Thy  cail    o 
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■  bey;    Thee  be  -  liev-ing.  Christ  re- 
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world  a -lone;  Fath  -  er  take  me,    Je  -  sus    make  me    Now  and  ev  -  er   more  Thine  own. 

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HEAVEN,  MY  HOME. 


Arr.  by  BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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His  Spirit  bids  you  come 

i  i  _    To  xieaven,  my  home,  etc. 


Oh.  come,  poor  sinner,  come 
To  heaven,  my  home,  etc.; 
Oh,  come,  poor  sinner,  come 
To  the  New  Jerusalem  : 
For  Jesus  bids  you  come 
To  heayen,  my  home,  etc, 


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Oh.  that  ev'ry  one  could  eay, 

Heaven's  my  home,  etc; 
Oh.  that  ev'ry  one  could  say, 
Should  I  die  this  very  day, 
I'd  rise,  and  soar  away 
To  heaven,  my  home,  etc. 


W.  O.  CUSHING. 


IN  THEE  ABIDE. 

"Abide  in  me  and  I  in  you."— Johv  xv:  4. 


19 


1.  BALTZELL.  by  per. 


1.  My    Fath-er,  while  on  earth    I    stay,    Be  thou    my  guide;    On, ehieid  me  in  life's  dangerous  wav.  And 

2.  I     need  thee, Lord. when  dangers  lower, Thy  love  to  guide;  Keep  rue  from  sin's    al  -  lur-ing  pow'r.And 

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my  trembling  soul, each  hour.In  thee 
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TRUSTING  IN  THE  PROMISE. 


RKV,  H.  B.  HARTZLEK 
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"  He  i«  faithful  that  promised."— Heb.  10:  23. 


E,  S.  LOKENZ.  by  per. 

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I       have  found  re  -  pose    for      ray    wea  -   ry      soul,        Trusting  in     the    promise    of    the 
I      will    sing    my    song    as      the    days     go      by,  Trusting   in     the    promise    of    the 

the       life       I       live,         Trusting    in     the     promise     of    the 


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CHRIST,  MY  LEADER,  GOES  BEFORE. 


Dr.  C.  NYSEWANDEK 


1  The  Lord  went  before  them."— Exodus  13;  21, 

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BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


peace 
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Ag    -    o  -  niz 
1        may     of 
When  near  Jor 


and  con  -  so  -  la-tion       I       a     pil 
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ten  feel  for  -  sak  en,  Christ  a  -  lone 
dan's  brink  I'm  coming,   As     I     start 


grim  have  in  store;       In  each    tri     -     al 
the  lone-iy   moor;     Or     the  jour    -    ney 
of  thorns  He  wore;  Les-ser    tri     -.    ais- 
His  own  cross  bore;  En  -  e  -  mies    may 
for  Canaan's  shore;    Tho'  the  wa    -     ters 


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and  temptation   Christ,  my    Lead  -  er  goes  before, 

hard  be  counted, Christ,  my    Lead  -  er  goes  before, 

cannot  harm  me, Christ,  my    Lead  -  er  goes  before, 

try    to  take  me,  Christ,  my    Lead  -  er  goes  before, 

may  be  foaming. Fear  -  less  -  ly  He'll  go    before. 


I    am  trusting,  I    am  trusting  in   the  Lord. 


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CHRIST,  MY  LEADER,  GOES  BEFORE.-Concluded.       23 

"It    13      I,      be    not    a-fraid  ; '    In    temptation  b  darkest  hour  Christ,  mv  Leader,  goes    be-fore. 
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HAVE  YOU  EVER  THOUGHT? 


Dr.  C.  NVSEWANDER. 


"Think  on  these  things."— Phil.  4  :  S. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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_'.  Have  you  ev  -  er  thought  of  your  dear  ones  Since  they've  join'd  the  angel  band  ?  Have  you 
3.   Have  you    ev  -  er  thought      of   the     meeting  There'll  be    on    the    oth  -  er  shore  ?     With    the 

ev  •  er  thought  the  blood  He  ^hed    Was    for    sins  of    you,        of         me?    Sins    of    you,  of    me? 

ev -er  thought  what  they  told  vou  When  each  left  for   that  bright     land  ?"  Meet  me   in   that  land." 

friends  who  stand  to  welcome  a-       We    shall  meet  to  part       no       more.    Meet   to    part  no   more. 


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SPREAD   THE    SAILS. 


ARTHUR  W. 


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2.  We  will  brave  the  raging     billows  Tho'  the  tempests       over-whelm,  Trusting     in    our    lov-ing 

3.  His  shall  be     the  hand  to    guide  us 'Mid  the  dangers    that  pre  -  vail,    He  will  see   that  naught  be - 

4.  Soon  we'll  see  the  shores  belore     us  Ris  -  ing  from  the    o-cean's  foam,  While  we  sing  the    joy  -  ful 
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tide  us  As  to  Canaan's  land  we  sail, 
cho  -  rus,  Hail  sweet  Canaans,   happy  home . 


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WE  SHALL  REST. 

"There  reraaineth  therefore  a  rest  to  the  people  of  God."— IIf.b.  4  :  0. 


25 


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1.  We   shali  rest  wh-n  life's  last  struggle     Oa    the  plains    of    time  is    o'er;       We    shall  rest    from 

2.  We   shall  rest,     but  now  we're  toilers      Harvest  -  ing    the    gold-en  grain;    We    shall  rest     but 

3.  We   shall  rest     in    heaven's    ar-bors,  Naught  shall  ev  -  er  mar  our  peace;     We    shall  rest — but 


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care  and    la  -  bor  When  we      reach    that  gold    -   en  shore 

not    till    Je  -  sus  Bids      us      from      our    work        re-frain.  We    shall  rest, 

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We  shall  rest  from  care  and  labor;  We  shall  rest  from  care  and  labor  When  life's  harvest  time  is  o'er. 

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26 


WORK  AND  PRAY. 


"  Look  oti  the  fivlds  ; 
KATE  SUMNEK  BURR. 


for  they  are  white  already  to  harvest."— John  4  : 


1.  Up,   friends  ofJesus,    theharvest  now  is  white.  Work  willsoon  beover,  fast  fall  the  shades  of  night;Strongiu  his  strength 

2.  Up,  friends  ofJe-sus,   for   the  time  will  soon  be  o'er, Harvest  days  are  passing,  to  come  again  no  more;  Wake  from  repose, 

3.  Shout, friends  of  Jesus,  for  when  our  work  is  done.      Joy-ful  we  will  gather  to  greet  the  harvest  home;     Then  let   us  baa- 

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ten     the      gold  en  sheaves  to  bind,   Rest  and  life   e-ter-nal    we      all  shall  find. 


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-    now, while  'tis  day,    Come  and  join  our  happy  throng. 


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Work  and  pray. 


while  'tis  day. 
From  tke  "  Iuteruational  Lesson  Hymnal,"  by  permission 


REV.  J.  B.  ATCHINSON. 


ALL  ALIKE  MAY  COME. 

God  is  no  respecter  of  persona.— Acts  10:  34. 


27 


E.  S.  LORKKZ.    by  per. 


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1.  Redemption's  wondrous    plan        Provides  for    all    our    race  ;  The    vil  -  est  soul  that        asks  Shares 

2.  Im  -  partial    is    our      God  ;      The  rich  -  est  and    the   poor      A  -  like  ad  -  mit-tance  have  With   - 

3.  No     col  -  or,  class,  or    clime        Can  keep  a   soul  from  God  ;  And  all    the  world  may  find     Sal    - 


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4.  Whoever  will  may  come  ! 

O  sinner,  hear  the  call ; 
Unworthy  as  thou  art, 
Christ  is  thine  all  in  all. 

5.  God  no  respecter  is 

Of  persons,  bond  or  free ; 
Believe,  and  thou  shalt  live 
Through  all  eternity. 


YOUR  MISSION. 


day,  if  ve  will  bear  his  voice,  harden  not  your  heart."— Psa.  xcv:  7. 

Arr.  by  BENJ. 

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not  give  your  thousands, 
not  speak  like  an  -  gels, 
not  rouse  the  wick  -  ed 


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He    of  -  fers  thee; 

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If  you  cannot  be  the  watchman, 

Standing  high  on  Zion'e  wall. 
Pointing  out  the  path  to  heaven, 

Offering  life  and  peace  to  all:  — 
With  your  prayers  and  with  your  bounties 

You  can  do  what  heaven  demands; 
Yon  can  be  like  faithful  Aaron, 

Holding  up  the  prophet's  hands. 


15  If  among  the  older  people. 

You  may  not  he  apt  to  teach,  [herd 

'•Feed  my  lambs,"  said  Christ   ourShep 

"Place  the  food  within  their  reach." 
And  it  may  be  that  the  children 

You  have  led  with  trembling  hand, 
Will  be  found  among  your  jewels, 

When  you  reach  the  better  land, 


6  Let  none  hear  you  idly  saying, 

"There  is  nothing  I  can  do,'' 
While  the  souls  of  men  are  dying, 

And  the  Master  calls  for  you, 
Take  the  task  He  gives  you  gladly, 

Let  His  work  your  pleasure  be; 
Answer  quickly  when  he  calleth, 

"Here  uni  I;  seud  aie,  send  we  I" 


THE  LOVE  OF  CHRIST. 


29 


'  The  love  of  Christ  that  paerieth  telling." 


Music  by  \VM.  II.  POLLOCK,  by  per. 

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2.  Love    that  from  thy  migh-ty     source.     In    the   living heartof  God. Found  through  Christ  thy 

3.  Love  that  burned  with  quenchless  might. Tho'  deep  water  flow'd  o'er  thee; Love  that  fought,  the 


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bound  -  less      course, Flow'd  through  Him, and  flow'd  to    me. 
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30 


E.  J.  OAfctt. 


KNOCKING  AT  THE  DOOR. 

'•Behold  I  stand  at  the  door  and  knock."— Rev.  3:  20. 


/.  BALTZELL,    by  per. 


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The  voice  of     my    Be  -  lov  -  ed  calls,  "O  -  pen,''  my  love,  my     bride  ;  I  hear  him  knocking 

The  door  is  closed — whyshouldit  be,    When  he     is   stand-ing  there  ?  Oh.  could    I     hear  that 

So     late,  so    cold,     so  drear  without,  His    hair  with  dew  is        wet;     The  shades  of   eve  -  ning 

'•A-rise!"  I     hear    him   call    a  -  gam ;  I   yield  him   all    mv  heart:  No  Ion  -  ger  will     I 

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plaintive      cry!  Oh,     could  I       see    that  pity  -  ing    eye!  That   look      I    could  not  bear. 

o'er  him     fall;  How     can  I      stand  and  hear   him    call    In        tones    of   deep    re  -  gret? 

make  de  -  lay;  En    -  ter,  O      Lord,  with  -    in,       I      pray,  And      nev  -  er  more  de  -  part. 


.—  ft T-l 


Chorus. 


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I       P     I?    ^    V 


Oh,  the  Savior  is  standing  at  the  door  (at  the  door).  Gentlv  knocking  as  he  knocked  before  (at  the  door) ; 
N     N  S     S     I  ■•■  .  ♦   ■*•      •*•     -0-  .  -0-  -0-  , 


KNOCKING  AT  THE  DOOR.— Concluded. 


31 


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Let  him  now    en  -  ter  in  ; 


He  will  cleanse  the  heart  from  sin  :  0  sinner,  let  the  Sa-vior  en 


PRECIOUS    JESUS. 

"Unto  you  therefore  which  believe  lie  in  precious  " 


1  Peter.  2:  7. 


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Precious  Jesus,  1  am  clinging 
To  the  cross  on  which  thou  died  ; 

Help  me,  Savior,  help  me  quickly  ; 
Speak,  and  I  am  sanctified. — Uho- 


Precious  Jesus,  I  am  trusting, 
Trusting  in  the  crimson  tide  ; 

Hallelujah  !  precious  Jesus  ! 
Now  I  feel  thy  blood  applied. — Cho- 


32  SOON  WILL  DAWN  THE  GOLDEN  MORNING. 

"  The  day  of  Jesus  Christ."— Phil.  1 :  6. 
Dr.  C.  NYSEYVANDER.  BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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1.  Christian,  on  your  way  to  Heaven,    Is  your  ves  -  sel  tempest  •  driven?  Never  fear,  Christ  is  near; 

2.  Onward    fast  your  bark  is  sailing.  Boon  the  mighty  host  will  hail  you  With  theirsong, welcome  song; 

3.  Now  His  peace  to  each  is    offered,  Naught  but  jov  to  each  is  proffered  Till     He  come,  till  He  come; 

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They  shall  come. shall  come  to  meet  you, Ho  ly     an-gelsglad  -ly  greetyou  With  their  song,  welcome  song. 
In  that  bright  and  golden  morning  Saints  shall  see  His  glory  dawning, He  shall  come. He  shall  come. 

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\~V. 1 j 0-10—0 — #_#-L€ »_«_i-L»_« ff-L£ W. S »_L» g_»_*_L# — - — #_#_L# #__r_J 

Soon    will  dawn  the  golden  morn-ins.  Soon  will  dawn  the  golden  morning.      The  King  of   Glo  -  ry  shall  ap-pear; 

■0-' -0.                                                          •*•    ■*-       M-' ■W-    -M.    M.    M.    M.    M-    M.  —  ll- 

_ , , 0  -0  —  0—0—0-r0 — | 1 r | 1 — r, 1 1 — ri 0  —  0  —  0  -r0—0 — 0—0-ra  —  w-0-0 — , 


SOON  WILL  DAWN.-Concluded. 


33 


With     His   beauty  earth  a- Jorn  -  ing.        With     His  beauty  earth  a-dor-iang,      The  King  of  Glo-ry  shall  appear. 

"q^TgHFil4::RF^^ 


HYMN  OF  PRAISE. 


--V-H 


Words  and  Music    by  BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDEK. 

___ — is — n, — ps — r 


zrjfr-^i-' *— *--gzz==fzlz^-^^-*— gifz^=;=zz^— :z=^bg— ;-g— ;~ 


1.  Oh.  praise  the  great  One  Who  sent  His  dear  Son,     To    die    on    the  tree    For  you  and  for   me. 

'2.  A    gift    from      a  -  bove,  The  gift    of    His  love;  More  precious  than  gold,  Its  val  -  ue    un-told. 

3.  Our  Fa  -  ther      a  -  lone  Who  sits   on    the  throne. Can  save  ev-ery    one    Thio'  Jesus.  His  Son. 

4.  Sin^prai-ses      to    Him  Who  sav-eth  from  sin  ;   Who  gave  earth  His  own  To  bring  sinners  home. 

■*"£—  ti    —    —    "^    — 

g  1 1      ii     ?_ — Trrf — f — f~~^r — lTT*    '  '  a  -£ — it* — t'  f    '*• 

—  0-1-0 0 0 0 0-T^z t__ t 0 SCi_#  —  #_i —  0 *_; 0 — p — #.i 


z?:2ft 


Chorus. 


Praise  Him      a     -    lone,      Praise  Him   a     -    lone.       Traise  Him    a  -  lone,  Who   sent  His  dear  Sor 


34 


REST    AWHILE. 


CHARLES  E.  POLLOCK. 


Vj-^-\ -P ■ a i-f-* * • — 5 — # *-+~^ * — • — # ^--  — * ' 1— * *— H 


l{S 


In      the  green  pastures  of    thy  love,  our   Sa-vior,  By  the  still  waters,  'neath  thy  gracious  smile, 


aying  but  trusting  Thee,  we  pause  to     lis  -  ten, 
J  Care  doth  oppress  and  sorrow's 
(  But  Lord,  we  come  to  Thee  in 


mm 


Care  doth  oppress  and  sorrow's  shadows    brood,     Temp-ta-tion  beck-ons  with   se-  duc-tiye  smile  ; 

lov-ing    trust,  ....... 

— r  ,-i :  1— n— r-i-i-    r— i     1    t-rT~V" 7=2^ 

-0 #— [-  0 0 0 0 0 0— [-  0 0 0 0 0-\ — ! 1 1 


+.*-*- 


& — r- 

»  —  T- 


Chorus. 


Yes,  Thou  art   call-ing 
For   Thou  art   call-ing 


to  rest  awhile, 
to  rest  awh 


the  green  pastures,  By  the  still  waters.  'Neath  thy  gracious 


ftt-J-*- 


Praying,  but  trust-ing.  Pause  we    to 


■psrz  a — I r-T-* * • • *~r-» 0 0— 


T 1 W 


list-en,  Yes,  Thou  art  call-ing 


r 

us 


t=t 


■£-_•*-_ 


to     rest 


-S-T-* 


r=i 


-while. 


t — F^-M \j — 5 — I 


- — f- 


linn 


Savior,  we  rise  and  follow  at  Thy  bidding 
The  path  of  duty,  dark  the  path  may  be  ; 

We  hear  Thy  voice,  "Tis  I,  be  not  afraid." 
Whilst  Thou  art  calling  us  to  rest  with  Thee. 


V — y — $ — y- 

Buried  with  Thee,  we  rise  again  in  power, 
Thou  for  our  sins  forever  did'st  atone  ; 

Till  at  the  last  we  hear  Thy  joyful  summons, 
Come  rest  forever  in  thy  Father's  home. 


WASHED  IN  JESUS'  BLOOD. 


35 


Pr.  C,  NYSKWANPKR. 


"  Peace  through  the  blood  of  II is  cross."— Col.  1 :  20. 


»■{ 

o      f 

2  \ 


BENJ.F.  NYSEWANPER. 


■J      rs-^=4 *  "fsTt 1 -T-=zrrf=:— i=a=j — li — -J> — ^t-j 


^—izi 


Glo  -  ry    to    God   who  has  sav'd 
Tinn«s  before  hat  -  ed  are   now 


e  -  ven  me, 
dear  to     me, 


ly   dear    Son  ;  "> 


Un  -  der  the  bond -age    of      Sa    -  tan    and  sin, 
Joy    in  -  ex  -  haus  -  ti  -  ble  !  naught  now  remains 


By  giv-  ing    His    on 

No  long  -  er      I      wan-der  from  home. 

The  time  had  ar  -  rived  for    re  -  lease;  1 
To    ruf  -  tie      or      mar  my  soul's  peace.  J 


Chorus. 

-  s     s 


:^P==±=±=---*- 


»-.  <^ 4 — — « — 0-.-Z o—      H 


•-T  -•—{-* — 0—-0~i-0-\-0*-0-i—  0-~~0-\~0— 0-~-0~-0~ 

-le- 


Hal-le  -  lu-jah  !  ha]  -  le  -  lu-jah  !  Hal  -  le  -  lu-jah  !  hal  -  le  -  lu-jah  !    I'm  wash'd  in  Je  -  sus'  blood. 


— *■-$- 


3. 
Dread  of  futurity's  taken  away, 

For  "  Perfect  love  casteth  out  fear;" 
Clouds  are  dispersed  by  a  heavenly  ray, 

And  full  light  of  day  now  appears. 


4. 

Happiness  here,  and  eternal  in  heaven, 
The  blood  of  Christ  fully  atones ; 

Glory  to  God  for  the  Son  He  has  given, 
All,  all  are  invited  to  come. 


36 


IS  MY  NAME  WRITTEN  THERE? 

"And  whosoever  was  not  found  written  in  the  Book  of  Lifo,  was  cast  into  tbe  lake  of  fire."— Rev.  20: 15 
M.  A.  K.  FRANK  M.  DAVIS 


b!4e^=^ 


0 0  ■ 

1-  Lord,  1      care  not  for    rich  -  es.   Neither    sil  -  ver  nor  gold;  I  wouid  make  sure  of  heaven,    I  would 
2.  Lord,  my  sins  they  are    ma-  ny,  Like  the  sands  of     the  sea,  But  thy  blood,  Oh,  my  Savior,    Is   suf 

y,  With  its  mansions    of  light,  With  its  glo  -  ri  -  hed  be  ings,  In  pure 


3.    Oh!  that  beau-ti  -  ful     cit 


— __ ——^-i—f       _^ m a-T-0 0 0-'  -0—r-0 0 »-■     ig »-=—#—!—» 0 £-,-) 1 0—0- 


0-1—0 ^—^^-1  _M 


S51 


en  -  ter  the    fold  ;     In     the  book     of      thy  kingdom,    With  its     pag  -  es        so    fair,      Tell  me, 
fi  -  cientfor    me;     For   thy  prom  -  ise     is    writ  -  ten,    In  bright  let-Lers   that  glow, "Though  your 
garments  of  white  ;  Where  no  e    -    vil     thing  com-eth,      To     de    spoil  what     is     fair  ;    Where  the 

I 


~i  •  g  if — f     air     T     f"m\f     p     *\f     ?'r~ 

-•/ — / — '-f* 1 1 — l F---m-L- 1 1 1 — J- *—*-?: — 


Chorus. 
— a-r-4- 


Je  -  sus,      my    Sa-vior,    Is     my  name  writ  -  ten    there? 

sins    be      as     scar  -  let,     I     will  make  them  like  snow."     Is     my  name  written  there,    On    the 

an  -  gels    are   watching,«=*Is     my  name  writ  -  ten  there  ? 


lg^=H 


-•- 


h=$-ft*-tf±£\s-Z-f\*=F:f=[ 

r-rr-r-'-f-ttft.|ij»  r  ■'■'  "-»-*- 


IS  MY  NAME  WRITTEN  THERE  ?— Concluded. 


37 


—J  «h  i     <! J-t-l \      h  JU-J J d 


ESE^ 


page  white  and      fair,       In     the  book     of     thy    kingdom,      Is    my  name  writ  -  ten    there? 


» — 1 — 0  9  0*0 0 a — i—*' r, 


NOT  FOR  THE  PIOUS  DEAD. 


A.  M.  HECKER. 


1.  Not  for     the      pi  -  ous      dead     we  weep;  Their      sor-rows  now    are       o'er;        The 

2.  Their    peace      is  sealed,  their    rest      is    sure,  With  -    in     that      bet  -  ter    home;  A  - 

3.  On,       might  some  dream   of       vis-ioned    bliss,  Some    trance  of      rap  -  ture,    show     Where, 
4      Je      -     sua !     our    shadowy      path     ll  -  lume,  And      teach    the  chastened      mind  To 

II                                                     I          I        J 
— _ 7 0 —  —0 0 0 0— T—0 0 0 0 — ,. — 0 0 0 0—. — .p. — . 0 . 

Pg*=rf==E=  r    t — r  1     r    E— - » — 0        r    r    «~t~%  -    P-^ 


Rit.  p 


J  J  I      J I  I      I       1  1  1 r-f-   ■  :=R 

* 0 J=t=^ ^ 0 fct    # 0       x +-x-^ ="* 


sea         is  calm, 

while     we  weep 
on        the        bo    • 
wel  -  come      all 


the 

and 

som 

that's 


tern  -    pest  past, 

ling  -    er  here, 

of      their  God, 

left        of  good, 


0 0 0 0 — 0 0 « 0 . — 

t=E=t L— E=E=z=r::z==fc:=:g=Er 

r.   r    r^*  r.  >  .  '    '  ^ 


1    i     i 

On         that       e     -  ter    -  nal      shore. 

Then      fol    -  low  to        the      tomb. 

They    rest      from  hu  -    man     woe ! 

And        all      that's  lost      re  -  signed. 

* 0- 

E 


38 


SUFFER  THEM  TO  COME. 

"  Suffer  little  children,  and  forbid  them  not,  to  come  unto  me."— Matt.  19: 14. 
Dr.  C.  NYSEWANDER.  BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


9: 


1.  We    are   lit  -  tie  pilgrims  in    the  morn  of  life.      Starting  for     a  conn-try  free  from  sin  and  strife  ; 

2.  Of-  ten   we    are  told  to  leave  the  King's  high-way, E  -  vil  ones  oft  try    to    lead  our  feet    astray; 

3.  Man  -  y   ht-tle  pilgrims  who  this  way  have  trod,    Sing  up  there  in  glo  -  ry.  'round  the  throne  of  God  ; 

^i4z=f=z=g=g±=g=g—  Et-g— £-*— g=E=iz»:±5=g— ?z=z =: «zbzzzzI=*zzz;:zE=.=i:l 

As      we  trav-el   Je  -  sus  guides  us  all    a-long,    We  will  reach  our  home  tho'  we  are  weak  and  young. 
But    we  have  a  Lead  -  er  who    is    ev  -  er  near,    Pil-grims  He  will  guide  us  thro'  this  des  -  ert  drear. 
As     we  near  them  they  will  hail  us  with  delight.They  will  welcome  us     to    that  blest  home  of  light. 

Fes  owr  blessed  Guide  will  lead  us  with  His  hand,  Till  we  safe  -  ly  reach  home  in  that  bet  -  ter    land. 


^S 


--A--1- 


D.S. 


t.  Chorus. 

"  Suf-fer  them  to  come,"  "suf-fer  them  to  come,"  "For  them,"  says  the  Savior, "for  them  there  is  room  ;" 
#  .  #_#_•_* | T_#_i_^_#_i-^_ <2 _(t-i-^_#-i__ t-0 — 0-    ?-±-0—»-i.-m—&l. 

i u. — >— -     *    i-  P^/i//  i//       ^^ 


i?    * 


ATCHINSON 

s-4 


I  WILL  GO  TO  JESUS. 

Ot.D  Tune—"  Onward,  Christian  Soldier,"  Key  of  G. 

4 V — I — A — I 1- 


WM.  F.  SIIERWIN. 

s 


39 


#.  - 
#7- 


Will  go  to  Je -BUSi 
will  go  to  Je-sus, 
will  go     to      Je  -us. 


Telling  all  my  sin. 
Now, without  de  -lay, 
Long  have  I  de    -    laved, 


Pray-ing  in  con  •  tri  -  tion,  "  Je-sus,  make  me  elan. 
Je-6U8,  on  -  ly  Je-sus,  Wash -es  guilt  a  -  way: 
For  tli.-   Ui  -  bid  tells     me       All  the  debt  is      paid. 


i 


w      y  1 1 --f-3^-4--^3:=g:=^-;-Hrt  I    =g  '    ETTh 


He  my  prayer  will  answer.       It"     in  faith  T  go.  Give  mo  peace  and  pardou. 

He  will  love  me     free-ly,      All   my  burdens      boar.  And  he  waits  to      answer 

Je  -  bus'  tender     mer-cy        Is   my    on  -  Iv         plea  ;  Yen,  I'll   go     to      Je-sus, 

#— 0  — #— #-T-»-r»-TT-»— « — # — #-- ■—»---» T-»— * — » — »-t-*  --■•--- 

"  *  '  rSf^^^j^JSTf^3^  •  4  *  ILSSSp- 

-*■  r  ii  1  -*• 


Wash  me  white  as  snow. 
Ev  -  'ry  earnest  prayer. 
And  he'll  come  to     me. 

crp — W—Pl.  I  I    E-* 

U    1     \i  izk-il^-1 


Chorus. 


Tea,  I'll  go   to      Jo  -  siis. 


i-  call*ing,  calling  me, 


Ho  is   call  -  ing    me, 

calling  me, 

~— —  ■     0     0-0-0.t  .4     4.     .-____#__  T_#_#_# —  „#_#_#_#___# —J.— T-#— # — -— « --,—*' — -4— n 


Tho'    I     am  un-wor  thy, 


"   1  i<i 

i-Vowi  "International  Lesson  Hymnal,"  by  per. 


40 


DR.  C.  NYSEWANDER. 


SALVATION  SONG. 

"  Was  lost,  and  is  found."— Luke  15 :  32. 

JS N       s 


A -P 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDEK. 


■+■       -0-   .      -0-  I 

I    f  I    went      a       trav-'ler    the    earth     a  -  round,  Ev  -  er  seek  -  ing  and  yet   find  -  ing     no   rest;) 

'(  Till  near      I    heard      a     voice  gent  -  ly  sound,  "  Come, poor  sin-ner, and  thy  soul  shall  find  rest."  J 

o  /  'Twas  long  I    sought    for      the  King's  high-way,   For  so     lone-ly     and  so  dark   was    the  night;  "I 

"'\  Till  bright-ly  beamed  forth     a  heaven  -  ly  ray     Thro' the  mis- ty  and    the  dark  clouds  of  night.  / 


'--u-- 


Chorus. 
— A-r-A -£ 


*-!-€**-. 


^~=g=5=|=t=g=Ej^| 


near      I      heard    a      voice  gent-ly  sound,  "  Come,  poor  sin  -  ner,   and    thy    soul    shall    find  rest  " 
bright-ly  beamed  forth   a     heav'nly     ray.   Thro'    the   mis  -  tv      and     the    dark  clouds   of    night. 

1M  -         1         -         .         _ 

# #_T_^.f_ 


Efiill 


3  His  voice  so  tender  1  did  obey,  [soul: 

Found  salvation,  and  found   rest  for  my 
'Tis  now  I  see  the  full  light  ol  day. 
And  the  waters  of  the  fount  fill  my  soul. 

Cho,— His  voice  so  tender  I  did  obey, 
Salvation  I  have  found,  etc. 


4  Now  as  1  travel  the  King's  highway 
I  go  singing  of  salvation  through  Christ: 
For  He  was  nailed  to  the  cross  for  me. 
I  go  singing  of  salvation  through  Christ. 

Cho.— Now  as  I  travel  the  King's  highway, 
I  laud  His  holy  Name,  etc. 


5  W  hen  my  last  Sun  here  on  earth  declines. 
And  I'm  Hearing  the  chill  waters  of  death; 
On  Jesus'  bosom  I  shall  recline. 
And  shall  safely  cross  the  river  of  death. 

Cho- When  my  last  sun  here  on  earth  decline 
Though  waves  of  Jordan  roll,  etc. 


LIGHTS  ALONG  THE  SHORE. 


41 


REV.  J.  IT.  STOCKTON. 


Arr.  by  W.  G. 


-1—4. 


FISCIIKR,  l.vpor. 
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-JVJ — 


zlkzM-i:  *#  t~«"~« — *---*— £ZlzSzZZtZ^CIZ*~&ZZ^^lZ*ZZZZ*ZIz2—tZLMZZ*Z2Z?M  1  ~g«     •! 


pil-grim  and  a  stranger  pass-ing  o  -  ver, 
star  -  ry  crown  awaits  me  o'er  the  riv  -  er, 
times  I  meet  with  tri  -  als  on  my  journey, 
Je  -  sus  speaks. and  says,  "  I  m  ev-er  near  thee, 

'    ft #_i_#_T_# f2_ 


The  road  may  be  rough  but  'tis  clear,  1 
And  Omit  j 

Temp  -  ta  -  tion  and  sorrow  by  the  way  ;  ) 

To  Omit     .  '  } 


? — > — p — g — ? 17-H ^ #~T~t: g — y— fc?— ^— ^ — s>~\-p H 

1/  9      *      V 

Chorus. 


n       f>      ,  _j      _4 *    _^  - i— £ fc_J I       £  .>    _P*    '       N    s  _j 

^^-»-T-s-^-7-»p-s — *-F^-T-fl-*-T-;-F«iv-«i-*-T-^--* — ^-l-g-^-T-^-ar-T-y-F^-S-:-^-^-?- 

^  •       <  I  ij  I  I,    I. 


Si,  1  p  1  ^    > 

Je  -  sus  bids  me  welcome  there. There  are  lights  along  the  shore  that  never  grow  dim, That  never, never  grow 
guide  to  realms  of  endless  day." 

L  t:tf  f  r   i,<!ng:f4lwP'JTg  »:  I—*- *"•*■ 

SES — 5-^— ;-* — f-FF — H-* — g-h T-g-t^ — F — F — tH-^-1- — j-j~t^~' 


>—**- 


-y— y- 


N S  _N S 


feziz:zzzz^z[zrzz^zzT-^ 

•'i  1  l.  ■#■  *<       •      1 


I 
dim  ;  These  souls  are  all 


1/  1  > 

aflame  with  the  love    of  Je-sus*  name,  They  guide  us,  yes,  they  guide  us  unto  Him. 


»^r-,<?- 


C\f — ! 0 V0---0—0---0—0 0—'—0-+-\ I ■ [-— 0 0 \-0-—0—  #-*-•— | 1 1 1 — Y<y--\\ 


t  '        * 

Friends o<  Jesue  I  may  your  lights  be  trim m  d  and  burniug. 

And  sliinirm  along  the  way  of  love  ; 
Soon  you'll  s;;un  tin-  luichts  of  glory,  and  bo  Ringing 

The  hnppy  BOOg  of  Balnta  above.— Cho, 


V  e  re  a  happy  band  of  Christians,  hound  for  Canaan, 

The  land  is  in  view,  the  wind  in  fair  ; 
We  will  sing  redeeming  love  beyond  the  Jordan, 

With  Jeaus  dwell  loreyer  there,— (Jiio. 


42 


JESUS  IS  CALLING  FOR  THEE. 


GRACE  GLENN 


J.  H.  FILLMORE,  by  per. 


-b-jr 3 -H-N   j       \—r-t ■£-£, A-t^i— r 3 -ft-JV-J U 


When,  as  of  old,  in  her  sad  -  ness, 
Oh,  when  thy  pleasures  are  flow-ing, 
Down  by  the  shore  of  death's  riv  -  er, 


i>  ^ 

Ma  -  ry  sat  weeping  a  -  lone, 
Fading  thy  hope  and  thy  trust, 
Some-time  thy  footsteps  shall  stray, 


Soft  -  ly  the  voice  of  her  sis  -  ter 
When  of  thy  dearest  earth-treas-u  res 
Where  waits  an  angel   to    bear     thee 


p  p  •  •  •  *    r  r — r      •  •  ?  t?  >  5~  r 


Whispered,  "The  Master  has  come." 
Dust  shall  return  un  -  to       dust. 
O  -  ver   to     in  -  fi-uite        day. 


. Ss__ N-_ Ps_- A--*,— 

*~0 — 0 — 0 9 — 0- 


=—- 0 — 0 — 0 — 0 — 0—0-T-*—'.-* — 

— P \?— V— w— g— b>— v+f-  -•— 


So,  in  the  depths  of  thy  sor-row, 
Then,  tho'  the  world  may  invite  thee, 
What  then  tho'  dark  be  his  shad-ow, 

i\^zztt-ttzzbzlz* 


Gall  tho'  its  fountain  may 
Vain  will  its  of-  fer  -  ing 
If  when  his  com-ing  thou 


be, 
be. 


_|_- J_T- 


*     N 


List,  for  there  cometh  a  whis-per. 
List,  for  there  cometh  a  whis-per, 
Cometh  there  soft-lv      a     whis-per, 

^—9 •    -«  —  » — 0 — » — m—\~0---\- 

t?    i/    P    •    9    t~  T 


Je-sus  ia  call-ing  for 
Je-sus  is  call-ing  for 
Jesus     is   call-ing  for 


■v—v-y—v—y- 


From  "Songs  of  Gratitude." 


JESUS  IS  CALLING  FOR  THEE.— Concluded. 

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43 


• —       ?  w  y  r      ^  v  v  >  ' — 

J.    sua     is  call-iug    for        thee;  Call         -         i tig,       call        -         iug.  Je-sus     is  call-iug   for       thee. 


Je  *us     is  call-iug    for 

,    s    s    s    s    s 


Ulg, 

Call-ing   for  thee, 
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call  -  iug. 

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At  the  gate  you  waiting  lie, — 
Waiting  will  not  save  you  ; 

Look  to  Christ,  on  him  rely ; 
He  alone  can  saye  you. — Cho 


To  the  arms  of  Jesus  run  ; 

He  will  bless  and  save  you  : 
Trust  the  work  that  he  has  done: 

Faith  in  Christ  will  Bave  you. — Cho. 


44  I  AM  WAITING. 

"  Waiting  for  the  coming  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ."— I  Cob.  1 
Mrs.  Dr.  0.  NYSEWANDER. 

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2.  I        at  times  feel  so  wea  -  ry     of  wait-ing  to       see,  For     I  think  that  the  mists thicker  grow; 

3.  In    the  sun-light  of  heav  -  en     I     ev  -  er  shall  bask,  When  I  reach  that  bright  home  far  beyond  ; 


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For    no  clouds  ev  -  er    rise   up    its     glo  -  ry     to  mask.  All     is    light  in  that  beau  -  ti  -  ful  land. 

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WASHED  IN  THE  BLOOD  OF  THE  LAMB. 


45 


'•  Hut  we  are  washed."—!  Uob.  6:  11, 


IK  \\K   M.  DAVI8. 


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1.  Whitens     Bnow-  oh,  what   a    promise     To   the     heav   -y       la  -  den  breast  I  When  by  faith 

2.  White  as     Bnow  I  can  my  transgression  Thns  be     whol  ■    ly  wash'd  a-  way.     Leav-ing  doI 
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46 


Dr.  0,  N5TSEWANDER. 
Moderate. 


JESUS,  SAVE  ME. 

"Save  me."— Matt.  14;  30. 


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BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER, 


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1.  Oh      Je   -  sus,      do  save     me  just    now,  Re  -  lease      me   from 

2.  How  long   have    I  wandered  from  Thee,  How    far     have     I 

3.  No    voice    nn  -  der  Heav  -  en  but  Thine  Can-    com  -  fort     the 

4.  Oh      Je  -   sus,      do  save     me  just    now,     I      long      to       be 


bond-age,  from  shame 

trav  -  eled  a  -  stray  ; 

pen    -  i  -  tent    soul ; 

hap  -  py  in     Thee ; 


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Je  -    sus,       save     me!        Je  -    sus,       save      me!     Save 


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i      sin  -  ner     just  now. 


REV.  FRANK  POLLOCK. 


LIVING  FOR  JESUS. 


47 


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working  for  Jesus!  Oh!  blessed  employment ;  My  Master,  how  gracious!  His  service,  how  free  !  Than  doing  His 
speaking  for  Je-sus  !     I       love  to     be    tell-ing   The    tidings   of    joy  that  ,le  -    gus  can  save;       My    tongue  can- 
singing  fur  Jesus!    No      son?  can  be  giv  -  en  Too  sweet  from  my  lips  for  Cod's   missioD  of  love  ;  For  Je-  bus  will 
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i  tin  suffering  for  Jesus !  without  a  repining, 
In  meekness  and  patience  I  bear  all  my  pain  ; 
In  Borrow  ami  trouble  bj  mac  1  ;lm  shining 
Till  heaven  shall  change  all  m>  loss  into  guiu.— Clio, 


(i  I'm  looking  for  Jesus!  Bis  glorious  appearing; 

Suiim-  day  yen  soon  it  shall  gladden  my  eves  j 

I  know  not  the  hour,  but  to  duty  adhering 

I'll  stand  at  my  post  till  the  welcome  surprise.— Cho, 


48 


WORK  FOR  JESUS. 


W.  SOUTHWOOD. 

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CHAS.  EDW.  POLLOCK, 


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1-     Work  for  Je  -  sus,  and  be    wor-thy    Of  your   call  •  ing  here  be  -  low  ;  Work  in    earn-est,   do  your 
2.     Work  for  Je  -  sus,  help  your  brother,  To  press  on-ward      to  that  rest     That  the    Sa-vior  has  made 


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your  sis  -  ter    On  her 


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pre  -cepts 
jour  -  ney 


now    o  -  bey  ;  Then  you  shall     be 
home  a  -  bove  ;  Then  you  shall    in 


hap  -  py   ev  -  er,  So   the  Scriptures  teach  and  say. 
one  known  du  •  tv  "Feel  vou  have  a   chris-tian    love. 


3  Work  for  Jesus,  think  of  orphans. 

As  they  fatherless  must  roam  : 
Can  you  not  do  something  for  them, 

That  will  cheer  their  hearts  and  home' 
Work  for  Jesus,  for  the  siuuers 

On  the  downward  road  to  woe  ; 
Can  you  not  in  some  way  save  them  ? 

Alas  !  from  earth  they  toon  must  go. 


4.  Work  for  Jesus,  think  of  father 

As  he  toils  from  moi  n  till  night  ; 
Love  your  mother— love  her  dearly, 

Do  hot  cause  her  hopes  to  blight. 
Work  for  Jesus,  work  believing, 

As  they  both  together  go  ; 
Faith  without  the  proper  working 

Is  but  dead,  the  Christians  know. 


Work  fer  Jesus,  work  for  Jesus- 
Brothers,  sisters,  one  and  all ; 

Let  us  in  our  every  effort 
Always  heed  the  Savior's  call. 

Work  for  Jesus,  brother,  let  us 
Do  our  duty  evermore  ; 

Then  we'll  hear  the  SaviorV'Well  done  !" 
Oyer  on  tho  other  shore. 


U.  TAYLOB. 


SAMPSON  BOUND. 


J.  B.HERBERT. 


49 


Still 


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2.  A        gi-aut     un  -  der  the  lash, 

3.  A        gi-ant     cov  -  er'd  with    shame 


Blind      and   shorn   of    hi 
Turning  his        c  ip    -    tui 
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Driv'n  at  his  mas-ter's  will  ; 

Kept    for  the  rab-ble's  sport  ; 


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50  HOPE,  OUR  ANCHOR, 

LAWRENCE  GATES. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWAXDER. 

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1.  In     this   world    of    sin     and     sor-row,     In 

2.  Lose  no    time     in  vain     re  -  pining?    Do 

3.  Now  we    sail       a-down  life's    riv  -  er,    Now     on  wings  of  death  we're  borne,  We   shall  rise  to 

4.  On     life's    sea    'mid  sink  -  ing  mor-tals,  Beat 

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this  world  of  grief  and  woe,    There  will  come  a 
what-e'er    is     to     be  done,  Dark  -  est  clouds  ha -e 


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bright  tomorrow,  Ev  -  ery   human  heart  will  know. 

sil  -  ver   lin-ing,  'Bove  them  is    the  beaming  sun.    There   is  rest,  there's  rest  beyond,  Hope  beyond  life's 

live  for  -  ev-er,      On    the    Res  -ur  -  rec-tion  morn. 

shin-ing  por-tals,  Just  be-yond    the  Jas-per  sea. 

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ra  -  ging    sea;     There    the    soul   will  ne'er  de-spond,      Blest    in      Im  -  mor-tal  -    i    -    ty. 
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CHRIST,  MY  HELPER. 


51 


0.  F.  PRESBREY. 

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"The  Lord  is  my  helper."— Heb.  13 

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2.  When  temp  ta-tions  sore 

3.  Bright  the  land    a-  cross 


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I   jour-ney,      As      I      bear   my  heavy      load,  There's  a    Helper 
as  -  sail  me, Friends  prove  false, and  foes  pur-sue,  Comes     a    whisper, 

is      o'er;  There  I'll  sing  my 

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the  riv  -  er  When  tins    life      of  toil 


I  I        !  t       I  I  I  1  I  I  I  •  I 


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1  , 

al  -  ways  near  me.  If  I  trust  my  Sa-vior  s  word.  When  my  heart  is  heav  -  y  la  •  den, 
'  Child, I'll  shield  thee.Help  thee  all  thy  pathway  thro'."  So  when  clouds  are  dark  and  threat'nins 
triumphs  0  -  ver,     On     that  bright  ce-les  -  tial  shore.  In     such  Help-  er  ev  -    er  trusting, 

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And  ray  sins  like  mountains  rise,  In  His  blood  there's  peace  and  pardon!  Christ,  my  Helper. hears  my  cries. 
There  is  hope  to  calm  my  fears  ;  Balm  to  soothe  me,  faith  to  strengthen  ;  Christ,  my  Helper, dries  my  teara. 
Welcome    la  -  bor,  toil  and  care;     All  my  trials  are  but  blessings  ;Christ,my  Helper, hears  my  pray'r. 
I  I  I    "!*        I         '  -«- 


52 


WHEN  WE  GET  HOME. 


'Eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  eat-  heard  * 


the  things  that  God  has  prepared  for  them  that  love  Him,"— Cor.  2:  9. 
Words  and  Music  oy  BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 

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When  we  get  home  to  that  heav  -  en  -  ly  land,  When  we  havejoin'd  in  the  glo  -  ri-fied  band  ; 
Oh.  the  bright  streams  and  the  city      of    gold,  All      of  their  grandeur  can  nev  -  er    be    told; 


And  we've  laid  down  all  the  cares  of   this     life,  Thre  we  shall  dwell  free  from  sor-row  and  strife. 
There   we  shall  sing  on  that  bright  golden  shore,  Thre  we  shall  dwell  with  the  blest  evermore. 
Eve    hath  not  seen,  neither  hath  our  ears  heard,  All    God  will  give  those  who  trust  in  His  word. 

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LONGING  TO  BE  AT  HOME. 


53 


Dr.  C.  NYSEWANDER 
1I_ 


"  And  His  rest  Mball  bo  glorious."— Isaiah  11 : 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 

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1      Trav-'ling  o'er  life's  rug  ged  mountains, Faint  and  weary  oft   are    we;       We  would  fain  stop    by    the 

2.  Oft    the  gath'ring  clouds   of  sor  -  row  O'er  us  cast  theirsombre  gloom;     Scarce  we  know  which  wa- 

3.  Ge-nialrays    of  heav'n  -  ly    sunlight,  Outlines  drive  these  ciouds  away;  And   we  see      a     faint 
4. 


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flee  -  tion    Of  that  home  of   end  -  less    day. 

tri  -  al,     Lead  us,  lest  we    go  a  -  stray. 


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54 


PEACE  AT  LAST. 


"Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor  an 
EDENR    LATTA. 

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d  are  heavy-laden,  and 

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1  will  glTe  you  rest  1  "—Matt.  11 :  28. 

FRANK  M.  DAVIS. 

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Sa  -  vior's   precious    blood,  Wo  are    promised  peace  at  last.  peace  at  last, 

prom-ise     still      re  -  mams,  Of  un  -  brok-en  peace  at  last. 

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PEACE  AT  LAST.— Concluded. 


55 


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Peace  at  last,  peace  at    last,  Tis  coming,  cora-ing,        Peace  at  last. 

Peace  at  last,  peace  at  last, 


GOD    IS   LOVE. 


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BOWR1NG. 


1  John  4  :  8. 


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C.  NYSEWANDER. 
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,  ithsin  which  we  rove; "» 
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/God  is  love;  His  mercy  brightens  All  the  paths  in  which  we  rove; 


f  Chance  and  change  are  busy  ev-er  ;  Man  de-cays,  and  a-gesmove;  ) 
(  But    His  mer-cy  waneth    nev-er  ;  God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love.  J 


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is  wi.-dom,  God    is    love,   Hal  -  le 


jah,  hal  -  le  -  lu  -jah.  Praise  His   name. 


3  E'en  the  hour  that  darkest  seemeth 
Will  his  changeless  goodness  prove  ; 
From  the  gloom  his  brightness  streameth ; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love.— Cho. 


He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 
Hope  and  comfort  from  above  ;    . 

Everywhere  His  glory  shineth  ; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. — Cho, 


56 


SHINE  ON,  FAIR  STAR. 


HANNAH  M.  BRYON. 


FRANK   M.  DAVIS. 


•     *     *     #     *■#■.-•■     y  ' — '  ^* 

1.  The    my-riad  stars  of     night  Thro:  all    the      a  •  ges    gone,       So    glo  -  ri  -  ous  and    bright  For 

2.  The    maj  -  es  -  ty     di  -  vine     That    lit  each  wandering  light;  And  bade  them  move  and  shine  Each 

3.  Loud  was  the    angry      blast    A  -  round  my    lit -tie      bark,.     The  sky    is      o  -  ver  -  cast,    And 

_____!* T--H^» — »-t-» — » JJhtF'P — t-y-t — F — « — F-  r-«-^ «-- . 


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years  have  shone,    Each  in    the  crown  of    night       Sparkles    a       radiant    gem,  But 

or- bit     bright,      And  in    the    vault  a  -  bove        Kindled  each    fix  -  ed      star         Hath 
lamps  are  dark,         Still  thro'  the  earth-ly   night,    Beams  one  pure  sparkling  gem,        The 

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shines  with  soft-er      light     The  Star  of    Beth-le    -  hem. 

given  in     ten-der    love       The  Star  of    Beth-le    -  hem.    Shine  on, fair   star 

Christian's  bea  •  con  light      The  Star  of    Beth-le    -  hem. 


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SHINE  ON,  FAIR  STAR.— Concluded. 


57 


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hope  and  love,  And  guide  me     to  the  port 

on,  fair  star  of  hope  and  love,  And  guide  me  to  the  port  above,  And  guide  me  to    the    port  above. 


•  V    i 

a  -  bove. 


Words  by  LOTTIE  E.  WELTON. 


I  COME  TO  THEE. 

I  will  arise,  and  go  to  my  Father."— Luke  15  :  18. 


Music  by  C.  E.  POLLOCK. 


1.  Father,  I    come  to  Thee,  Nearer  to  Thee,  Thro' Christ's  a-ton-ing  blood. Flowing  for     me;     In    ail   my 

2.  If,  ou  my  toilsome  way. Christ's  cross  I  view;  And  weary  I  sink  down,  My  strength  renew  ;  Blest  Jesus, 

3.  Or  if  mv  path  seems  bright."Darkness  all  gone,':And  all  mv  hopes  are  pure. Before  thethrone:Mv  eves  sal- 

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life  Fd    be,      Thro'    Je-sus'    love    to    me,    "  Near-er,    my  God,    to  Thee,      Near  -  er    to    Thee." 
in     my  grief.  Give    my  sad  soul    re  -  lief;      0       let  the    toil     be  brief —  A  -  bide  with  me ! 

heart  still  praiseth  Thee,  Dear     Je  sus,   Thee. 


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58 


TENDERLY  LAY  HER  TO  REST. 


Slow  ana  Soft. 


Words  and  Music  by  A,  S.  KIEFFER,  by  ppfmissiott. 


1.  Ten  -  der  •  ly    lay      her     to    rest  'neath   the    sod, 

2.  Why  should  we   lin  -    ger      to  weep  round  the  tomb? 
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An  -  gels,    look  lov  •  ing  -  ly  down  • 
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There  with  the    glo  -    ri  -  fied  spir  -  its      to  reign      Through  the  bright  a  -   ges      a-  bove ; 

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59 


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Dwell  -  ing  with  Christ  in    His  beau  -  ti  -  ful  home, — 
Free     from    all    sor  -  row  and  sick  -  ness  and  pain, 


All 
Rest 


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MKS.  M.  A.  W.  COOK. 


I'rom  "  Shining  Light," 

THE  LORD  WILL  PROVIDE. 

'Casting  all  your  cart-  upon  Him,  for  Ho  caretb  for  you."— 1  Pf.tek  .' 


its  bright  splendor      to  share, 
ing       in    heav  -  en  -  ly    love  ! 

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-  er  The  Lord  will  provide; 

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er,  The  Lord  will  provide; 

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It  may  not  be  my  way,  It  may  not  be 
It  may  not  be  my  time,  It  may  not  be 
And  this  be    the    to-ken —  No  word  He  hath 


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thy  way,  And  yet  in  His  own  way,  The  Lord  will  provide. 
thy  time,  And  yet  in  His  own  time,  The  Lord  will  provide, 
spoken.    Was    ev  -  er       yet  brok-en,    The  Lord  will   provide. 

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4  March  on,  then,  right  boldly, 
The  sea  shall  divide; 
The  pathway  made  glorious, 
With  shoutings  victorious, 
We  11  join  in  the  chorus, 
The  Lord  will  provide. 


60 


I  AM  SAVED! 

'Thou  hast  saved  us."— Psalms  44  :  7, 


Dr.  0.  NYSEWANDER, 


-|_*T_fi__,. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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Ex  -  ul  -  tant  now   1  sing  His  praise,Break  forth  my  soul  in  endless  lays   To     Je-  sus  nailed  up- 
Tis  joy  on  earth,  there's  joy  above,   For  now  I      feel  the  Savior's  love;  His  peace,  His  glory 
His  mighty  arm  hath  ransomed  me,  His  bleeding  wounds  have  set  me  free ;  He  sits   tri-umphant 


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fills  my  soul.Now    I     am  every  whit  made  whole.  I  am  saved! 

on  the  throne,  He  of-  fers  peace  to 


I  am  saved  ! 

I  am  saved!  Halle- 


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lu-jah!  praise  His  name  ;  Thro'His  precious  blood  I'm  laved,  Glo-ry,  glo  -  ry   to    the  Lamb. 

praise  His  name. 


GATHERING. 


'•Gather  the  wheat  into  my  barn."— Matt.  13:  30. 


61 


Mra.  Dr.  C.  NVSEWANDEE. 


BENJ.  F.  NYSEWANDER. 


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en  the  grain  and  the  world  is  the  field,  Tru  -  ly  the  harvest  is  great ;  La  -  bor  -  ers 
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harvest, and  souls  we  would  bring, None  should  ungathered  remain, 

few,    and    a-bund-ant  the  yield,  Oh,  there  is  no  time     to  wait.     Gath-er  -  ing  in    for  the  harvest  is  great, 

ends,  and    we  all  then  shall  rest.  Rest  from  our  labor    and  care. 


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And  there  is  none  should  he  lost;  Gather  in«  ear  -  ly    and  gath  -  er-ing  late.  Harvest  time  soon  will  be  past. 

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62 


MERCY  IS  FREE. 


"The  Lord  is  very  pitiful  and  of  tender  mercy,"— James  5 :  11. 
REV.  ELISHA  A.  Hof  FMAN.  BEttJ.  P    tJYSEWANDER. 

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Tho'  far  1  have  strayed  from  the  fold  of  the  Lord,  Tho'  oft  I  have  slighted  his  Spirit  and  Word  Yet 
Tho'    deep-  ly    my  soul    is     pol  -  lu  •  ted  by  sin,  Tho'  I     am  depraved  and  unho  -  ly  within.  Yet 
0        Lord!  I      am  weak-est    of    all  that  may  come,  But  yet  in  thy  bosom  of  love  there  is  room;  I 
Re  -  ceive  me,    mv  Savior,  and  save  me  from  sin  ;  Remove  all  the  guilt  and  defilement  within  ;  I'm 

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humbled,  repentant,  to  Je  -  sus  I  flee,  Knowing  that  His  wondrous  grace  can  save  e  •  ven  me. 
trusting  for  mercy  I  come,  Lord,  to  Thee,  Knowing  that  thy  blood  has  pow'r  to  save  e  -  ven  me. 
know  thou  wilt  welcome  a  sinner  like  me,  Thou  hast  ful  -  ly  purchased  peace  and  pardon  for  me. 
trusting  alone    for  sal  -  va  -  tion  in  Thee,    Let    thy    tender  mer  -  cy    fall  this    mo-ment   on  me. 


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Chorus. 

s 

4 


mum 

—0 


-0-T-*- 


Won-der  -  ful  love — 


flowing     so  free  ! 


There   is  grace  and  mer  -  cv   for 

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sinner  like  me. 


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PASSING  UNDER  THE  ROD. 


63 


"For  whom  the  Lord  loveth  he  chasteneth,  and  scourgetb  every  son  be  receiveth."— Heb.  12 :  6. 
Rev.  W.  T.  DALE.  FRANK  M.  DAVIS. 


Slow, with  feeling 


K— At- I 1- 


1.  When  bow'd  with  af-flic-tions  and  woes  here  be-low,     As      on     in     my  way    to  bright  Canaan     I 

2.  'Mid    tri  -  als    and  loss  -  es  that  fall    on     me  here,  When  mingling  the  cup      of  thanksgiving  and 
o.     When  weeping    I    stand  o'er  the  spoils  of  the  grave,  Mv  friends  all  de  -  part  -  ed   be-yond  the   dark 

I                            II!                             !        I       I       ,      j        I        |S    [S     I      .       , 
-*-T-»^f — frT~J| — f — *~T~»" — * — ?-t~&~ — *—!-*, t-&. — •— #-T-*- 


mm. 


:J=fcfcE 


/TN  I  I  I  I    ~" 

0 #-*-,-> #-l-S * mZUg 0 0-1-0. 

-ST*-  I  * 


rite 


*-     r    -  "*" 

go,        I  hear  a  sweet  voice — 'tis  the  voice  of  my  God  :  "I  love  thee,  I  love  thee, pass  un-der  the 

tears,    I  hearthe  same  voice.thesweet  voice  of  my  Ged  ;  "I  love  thee,  I  love  thee. pass  under  the 

wave,    I  hear  the  sweet  voice  of  my  Fath-er  and  God  ;  "I  love  thee,  I  love  thee. pass  un-der  the 


3: 


rod." 
rod," 
rod." 


p^-7- >5 m~rs s *-ra * — 0-r* m *-r& *~r* * 0-r0 1 »-r* » s 

i  iii 


,     Refrain.  ■  i      j      i     j"    __         *>      ««  «    j  #»• 

_ #-I-# 0 #-i — S-I-i 0-—0-*~& •-J— # # #_i— » J J-L, 0 .   I — |J 


Pass   un-der     the   rod.  pa=s  un  -  der    the    rod,     I     love  thee,  I  love  thee,  pass  un-der     the     rod. 

III!  I       !    *■    3     l  &  -■  I 


WAITING  AT  THE  POOL. 


64     RKV.  A.  J.  HOUGH 

™ ^ •-+- J 2 — a i—l- — i — %■ 

*—. i — **? — f=F=**3r. 3 

,  f  Thousands  stand  to-day  in  sor-row,Wait-ing 
'  (.Say  -    ing    they  will  wash   to- mor- row, Waiting 

9  /Souls,  your  fil  -  thy  gar-ments  wearing, Waiting 
'  \  Hearts,  your  heav  -  y    t>ur  -  den  bear-ing,  Waiting 

<yjy-frftw      ■s— I-    ■i--i-t> — jjr^ — p-T-s— p 


WM.  Q.  FISCHER,  by  per. 

inizij: 


i — 3  VTV ,  T  •«— »- -• — •- 

pooi;  1  7    Oth  -  ers  step     in 

pool;  /  \  Wash  their  stain-ed 

pool;  )  J  Can        it      be      you 

pool;  J  \    Je    -    sus  long    a- 

JT^l'  TTT  c    e      M 


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and  right,) 

3nts  white,) 


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bath  stirr'd^ 


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r 

6  Thousands  once  were  standing  near  you.|4  Mother  leaves  the  son,  the  daughter, 


Waiting  at  the  pool, 
Come  their  voices  hack  to  cheer  you 

Waiting  at  the  pool ; 
Back  from  Canaan's  happy  shore, 
Sorrows  past  and  labor  o'er 
Where  they  stand  in  tears  no  more, 

Waiting  at  the  pool. 


Waiting  at  the  pool  ; 
Calls  to  them  across  the  water, 

Waiting  at  the  pool  ; 
You  can  never  more  embrace 
Mother,  or  behold  her  face. 
It  you  keep  the  leper's  place. 

Waiting  at  the  pool. 


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Step  in  boldly -death  may  smite  you. 

Waiting  at  the  pool  ; 
Jesus  may  no  more  invite  you, 

Waiting  at  the  pool  : 
Faith  is  near  you.  take  her  hand, 
Seek  with  her  the  better  laud. 
And  uo  longer  doubting  stand 

Waiting  at  the  pool. 


C.  NYSEWANDER. 

Moderate. 


LET  HIM  COME  IN. 

"Bcboltl,  X  stand  at  the  door,  and  knock."— Rf.V.  9'  20. 


65 


BENJ,  F.  NYSEWANDEB. 


4A 


r  \     \     '    w  i    .""  >•  i     i 

1.  The    Sa  -  vior    near      ia    stand-ing,     Now    o  -  pen,     let    Him    in;  Hath  knock'd  be  -  fore    at 

2.  Think  how  he      sui-fered    for      thee,  His  blood    did    free  -  ly    spill;     A      mo-ment      late  will 

3.  The  blood  that  Christ  shed  for     thee,  Can    take      a  -  way     thy    sin;     The    Sa  -  vior    calls.life's 

~  Don  ends     sal  -  va  -  tion's  dav:  Now  ope      thy  heart  ere 


4,     Each  mo-ment     life   grows  shor-ter;    Soon 


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Pi 


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thy  heart's  door,  Oh,     let    the      Sa  -  vior    in. 

seal    thy    fate,     Scorn  not  His  mer  -  cy  still-     Let  Him  come    in, 

sand  fast   falls,     Oh,     bid  llim  now  come  in. 

he       de  -  part,    And  He    will  feast  with  thee. 

+J.     J     -         -    *    -  *  * 


T 

Let  Him  come 


Htr 


M— * it  r  J— f  I »; |i;i=--=H-i  rrrij 

»  j, 0 0-\ E= -  ~ — h H 

L_ # . X_, U J > j/ ^ , 


L'.-t  Him  come  in, 


1st  tune. 


2d.  time. 


T~  ~f~  ~W 

in,  Let  the  dear  Savior  now  come   in,  Now  come     in.  ^    ^    ^    ' 

3  3  3  i    r^  m 

•  •  •  p    r—r—r   -i      i  i      |     -   j  ?  r;   r    I      /~ ~ 


TT  "^  ' 

Let  Him  come  in, 


Let  Him  come  in, now  come  in.Lethimcomein. 


66 


WHEN  THE  BRIDEGROOM  COMES. 


Behold,  the  bridegroom  cometh."— Matt.  85:  6. 


1.  II:  Be  -    hold 


Arr,  by  BEN  J,  F,  NYSE  WANDER. 


9—  .J-L+ -» + SL_t£ > — p — 5 K ^_J^Z5ZD 

hold Zi  -  on.when  the  bridegroom  comes, Be  -  hold Zi  -  on, when  he 


W*  *  fr>  i 


_i_"-T^f^M; 


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comes,  when    he    comes,      Be 


hold 


Zi 


on, 


Be- 


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Zi  -  on,  when  he  comes. 


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WHEN  THE  BRIDEGROOM  COMES.-Concluded. 


67 


Chorus. 


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3ZZ 
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-* — r 


-H J-i 1 r»- 


Be  -  hold     Zi-on,  when  the  bridegroom  comes,      Be-hold  Zi-on,when  he  comes, when  he  comes;  Be- 

l>     -0-      -0-      -0-  -0- 


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hold      Zi 


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Be  -  hold     Zi    -  on, 


■6> -— 


r  l  r 


Be  -  hold 


1 — 0- 


11 


Zi    -  on,  when    he    comes. 


-P-j-rS?- 


2  I J  :  There  were  ten  virgins  when  the  bridegroom  came.  || : 

3  || :  Only  five  of  them  were  wise  when  the  bridegroom  came.   II  : 

4  I!  :  Their  lamps  were  trimmed  and  burning  when  the  bridegroom  came.   || : 

5  II  :  Oh,  five  of  them  were  foolish  when  the  bridegroom  came.  || : 

6  il :  For  their  lamps  were  not  burning  when  the  bridegroom  came.  || : 

7  (( :  I  believe  in  being  ready,  for  the.  bridegroom  will  come,  |(  j 


68 


'TIS  OVER  IN  GLORY. 


Dr.  C.  NYSEWANDER. 

Moderate. 

l S_y_I__y 3 y / g 

1.      O,      where    is  that  coun-try    so 
2    Who       live      in  that  coun  -  try  they 
3.  They      say     that  the  King  of  that 


(SOLO  A  M>  CHORUS.) 


BEKJ.  F.  NYSEWANDEft. 


zt—t- 


bright  and  so  i'air,  That  place  whose  in-hab  -  l-tants 
uev  -  er  grow  old,  Its  cit  -  y  is  built  of  pure, 
beau  -  ti  -  ful  home       To       each     its     in-hab    -    l  -  tants 


j — j—i— d » — ^ — A 2-4—3 — r 


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-^ — y 1?— L— v — ' — y — ^ — ?• 

nev  -  er  know  care?  Where  am  -  a-ranth  flow  -  ers    for  -     ev  -    er     do  bloom, 

glit  -  ter  ing  gold;  The       great  tree    of    life  there  its  lus-cious  fruit  bears, 

giv  -  eth    a  crown;  Say  where    is    that  clime,  for  I  long    now  to      go 


im 


Say 
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By  permission  of  J.  CHURCH  &  Co 


'TIS  OVER  IN  GLORY.— Continued. 


69 


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where  is  that 
where  is  that 
way   from    this 


country        o  -  ver  which  conies  no  gloom? 

couu-try?      I  would  now     jour     -     ney  there! 

a  -  rid      des  -  ert      of       sin  and  woe, 


Say, 
O 
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where  is  that 
way  from    this 


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— * — 


o  -  ver  which  comes  no  gloom  ? 

coun-try?      I  would  now      jour     -     ney  there. 
a  -  rid      des  -  ert    of  sin  and   woe. 


i=£=jzzifc  1  ,-:  jr? 


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0- •—  + 2 j ^ Z 0 0 1 L 0—0 0  — 


• 1 


gS^^^^^^^E^E^JEEE^^^^El 


70 


'TIS  OVER  IN  GLORY.— Concluded. 


'Tis 


glo 


ry. 


"Tis 


o    -    ver      in      glo 


ry, 


=^— p-fr b — t — b ^ b b ^ ■*? * K — 4- — h < h b ^ b 


—* * * 1 ^-T        W  *  *  0 » "f 0-—  - 0 f 0-T • — g 9—t 0 0 J 


That  home  where  the  wea  -  ry  ones      rest; 


'Tis 


ver    in     glo     -     rv, 


sfc 


1    M      *    is,  . 4 


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'Tis      o  -  ver    in    glo 


ry. 


That    home  where  the  wea  -  ry      ones  rest, 


Modern  to. 


*zz-*z~Szzz:rzz\zz 


UNDER  THE  SNOW. 

3: 


71 


E.  CLARK. 


+_J!L- Jb — *~: — i — s-P-k — rs — ^ — q — jr-A-: 

H — 0 — j ' 1 — a — _p 1 — jj _| — a — ^~- 


1.  Beau-ti  -  ful  things  lie  hid  -  den 

2.  Beau-ti  -  ful  things  lie  hid  -  den 
3  Beau-ti  -  ful  things  lie  hid  -  den 

4.  Our  dear  little  Alice  lies  hid  -  den 

5.  Ye«,  beautiful  Alice  lies  hid  -  den 


Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow  ; 

Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow  ;  The 

Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow  ;    But 

Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow  ;  The 

Un  -  der  the  snow,  un  -  der  the  snow  ;  But 


J— a — 31     I — a— d_j_I_9_ 3_ z\zzszz^zzz]ifi^zzzzzzzzz] — y     f™  I  a — j     j*    T     w 


•*■  ■•  "■#■  ■#■  ~^X  3  -4  •♦ 


-N PS fc— 


:^ 


ing,  Myrtle's  with  brown  leaves  are  creep-ing,         And 

sies,  And  arbu  -  tns  in    wonderful    maz     -     es,          It's 

ing,  When  spring  with  warm  sunshine  is  dawn  -  ing,  They  will 

ing,  O'er  our  beauti  -  ful  trea-sure  safe  sleep  -  ing,          No 

ing,  The  bright  res  -  ur-rec-tion  day  dawn  -  ing,           No 


Tu  -  lips  and  daff  -  o  -  dills  sleep 
cro  -  cus  and  dear  lit  -  tie  dai 
they  will  a-wake    in     the  morn 
an-gels  their  kind  watch  are  keep 
she  will     a-wake     in     the  morn 

i^ * — • — - — • — 0-1-!— 0—0 — '—0—0 p — « — a — i — s — ^J:I_#-_s!_" 

•*    •*  ■*••*■         -*-*•+■*  ■*■    -+  -*■■*■-*-+ 

& b ,N 


0—0 — • 


|S IS N 


£fc 


=? 


tj 


i 

Fmn  "  Household,    by  per. 


"3 4" 


72 


UNDER  THE  SNOW.— Concluded. 


^a^=^i:=d[:*-'-L*-±a 


blue-eyed  for  •  get-me  -  not  peep 
sweei-scented  flow' rets    up-rais 
peep  out  from  under  their  awn 
pain  and    no  sor  row     or    weep 
more  to  lie  down  mid'st  our  mourn 


es, 

mg; 


Under 
Uu-der 
Under 
Un-der 
Un-der 


the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow. 


un-der 
under 
under 
un  der 
under 


the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow, 
the  snow. 


0, — 0, # — 0~i #* — 0* ~#« — 0m±.n00_ e 


-1- 


1- 

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wm 


spspii 


Words  by  LENA. 
Earnestly. 


THE  DRUNKARD'S  CHILD. 


Music  by  E.  CLARK. 


g-tg-4—  * 0-0-0-0-0-0- \-*- ^*-»-t *-h^— *"*-> 9~9*-Y* »-»-^-^-»-p* 0—4-0— i~»-0— -] 

1.  "Please,  but  a  penny,  but  a  penny,  kind  sir."    A  voice     was  lieard 'mid  the  cit  -  y's  still  !  "I  have    no     bread,      no 

2.  "Please,  sir,  think  if  your  children  at  home.    Were  out    this  dark  night,  weary  and  lone,  You'd  wish  some  one       a 

3.  "Go        to  thy  father,  1  have  naught  to  spare.  My  children  at  home  shall  have     my  care;    Go    to     thy     fath-er,  the 

4.  Once  more  she  6tood  by  a    cost    -   ly   gate,       No   an  -  swer  came       to      bid       her  wait,  But  ijuick  the    por    -    tals 

5.  Years     went   by;    to  that  pear   -    ly  gate,         A  ri»h     man  came,  they   bade      him  wait.  He  pave    his    name,     not 

'^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^=^^^^^^^^^=\ 
7——3L 3-# 1  ■  1  0  -T i-3-0 1 tf-C— 3 g ! — ,___[-_# 0-0— i L — J — '-0 1 — ,-#— 3 


§!^{EJ=ld^l^|3=lEE^I^|=fe^^ggq5EEf3=fej^ESJ 


From  the  "  Household"  by  per. 


THE  DRUNKARD'S  CHILD.— Concluded. 


73 


■ — 1 L- * * * L* 0 ^-T-*-L# 0-0-0-0-0-0-^0 — ! 0-0 1 

fire,  no  light,  I'm  all  a  -  lone  this  dark,  cold  night,  I  live  in  a  cellar,  a  -  way  so  far  From  the 
friend  to  them  there.  Speaking  kind  words,  giv-ing  them  care,  "Please,  but  a  penny,  sir,"  she  moaning  said  !  But  the 
worse   for  thee.  If  thou  from    him   and  home  would'st  flee,"    "Go       to  a  father  that  drives  mo   away,        Cares 

op  -  encd  wide.  They  bade  her  wel-come  there  to  bide,  "Here  make  thy  home,"  said  a  low  sweet  voice,  "Come 
doubt-ing  then,       But  that  he'd    quick-ly        en  -    ter      in.     "A  -  las,     rich  man,    thou  art      too  sure.  That 

L  fcr«"5-  .  •*■     fc-?-#-         -r-0-  —-0-         -r-r 


*  -0-  •*■"•+■    ¥,-0-0-        9        V 

■#■  ■•■  —P  — p      ••■  *       X      — r  — p  — P  — P  -•• 


a  ■#.     ♦ 


?  z=z=z=        -  -r~~~ t=q=:CTqzq — i Np3=^_l.£_p=i^Ar. — KHKH^H^^rq=q^t— Z3i 

00    0TTF}— *-*-t-*3*-F*— *— »— -*-F g-^e=^*-—^4^— ^-r^-^-F^-a^-^T-Hl 

cit-y's  noise,  its      din  and  jar.  But  a  -  las!  no  friends, so  here  I  came.  My  father's  a  drunkard,  but  I'm  not  to  blame." 
rich  man  haughtily  shook  his  bead. That  pleading  voice  rang  yet  the  same, "My  father's  a  drunkard, but  I'm  not  to  blame." 
not  for  me,  or  where  I  stray!  I've  but  one  friend,  my  Father  in  heav'n,  He  loves  His  child,  though  an  out-cast  driv'n." 
rest  thee,  now  that  heart  rejoice;  In  the  Book  of  Life,  we've  found  thy  name, For  thy  father's  sin  thou  art  not  to  blame." 
book  holds  naught  but  the  meek  and  pure. As  years  ago,  that  poor  child's  cry    Was  passed  by    thee,    we    pass     thee  by." 

•0-      -0-  ■+■        -*r  S      Tr       -+  -r  $  **"  ^   **•  •»■• 

PVt  J  i  J-  *  i  j  i  j  t-ih  (til  ffc-UJ- ju^^ 

3     3       3*        *     *      ♦       ♦        55        5?  *' 


74 


Coronation. 

1  All  bail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name  I 

Let  angels  prostrate  fall  ; 
Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

2  Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race, 

Ye  ransom'd  from  the  fall, 
Hail  him  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

S  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 
The  wormwood  and  the  gall ; 
Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

4  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe, 

On  this  terrestrial  ball, 
To  him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all, 

5  0  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 

We  at  his  feet  may  fall ; 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 


Aznion. 

1  Jesus  hath  died  that  I  might  live, 

Might  live  to  God  alone; 
In  him  eternal  life  receive, 
And  be  in  spirit  one. 

2  Savior,  I  thank  thee  for  the  grace, 

The  gift  unspeakable. 
And  wait  with  arms  of  faith  t'embraee, 
And  all  thy  love  to  feel, 

3  My  soul  breaks  out  in  strong  desire 

The  perfect  bliss  to  prove; 
My  loving  heart  is  all  on  fire, 
To  be  dissolved  in  love. 


4  Give  me  thyself;  from  every  boast, 

From  every  wish  set  free  ; 
Let  all  I  am  in  thee  be  lost, 
But  give  thyself  to  me. 

5  Thy  gifts,  alas  1  can  not  suffice, 

Unless  thyself  be  giv'n; 
Thy  presence  makes  my  paradise, 
And  where  thou  art  is  heaven. 


Belerma. 

1  Come,  let  us  use  the  grace  divine, 

And  all,  with  one  accord. 
In  a  perpetual  cov'nant  join 
Ourselves  to  Christ  the  Lord: — 

2  Give  up  ourselves  thro'  Jesus'  pow'r. 

His  name  to  glorify. 
And  promise,  in  this  sacred  hour, 
For  God  to  live  and  die. 

3  The  cov'nant  we  this  moment  make. 

Be  ever  kept  in  mind ; 
We  will  no  more  our  God  forsake, 
Or  cast  his  words  behind. 

4  We  never  will  throw  off  his  fear, 

Who  hears  our  selemn  vow  ; 
And  if  thou  art  well  pleased  to  hear. 
Come  down  and  meet  us  now. 

5  Thee,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Let  all  our  hearts  receive; 

Present  with  the  celestial  host, 

The  peaceful  answer  give. 

6  To  each  the  cov'nant  blood  apply, 

Which  takes  our  sins  away, 
And  registerr  our  name  on  high. 
And  keep  ua  to  that  day. 


Fountain. 


1  There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood 

Drawn  from  Imtnanuel's  veins. 
And  sinners,  plung'd  beneath  that  fluod, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

Cho.— Lose  all  their  guilty  stains, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains, 

And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day  ; 
And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he. 
Wash  all  my  sins  away. 

Cho.—  Wash  all,  etc. 


8  Dear  Dying  Lamb  !  Thy  precious  blood 
Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  church  of  God 
Are  saved  to  sin  no  more. 

Cho.— Are  saved,  etc. 

4  E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream 
Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 
And  shall  be  till  I  die  1 


Cho.— And  shall,  etc. 


[Cowpkk. 


Heber. 


1  How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 
In  a  believer's  ear  1 
It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds, 
And  drives  away  his  fear. 


2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole. 
And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul. 
And  to  the  weary  rest. 


3  Jesus!  my  Shepherd,  Guardian,  Friend, 
My  Prophet,  Priest  and  King, 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End, 


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Aceept  the  praise  I  bring. 


[Newton. 


The  Sweet  Story. 


1  I  think)  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old, 
When  Jesus  was  here  among  men, 
How  he  called  little  children  as  lambs  to  his  fold, 
I  should  like  to  have  been  with  them  then. 


2  I  wish  that  his  hands  had  been  placed  on  my  head, 
His  arms  had  been  thrown  around  me, 
And  that  I  might  have  seen  his  kind  look  when  he 
said, 
"Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  Me." 


3  Yet  still  to  his  footstool  in  prayer  I  may  go. 
And  ask  for  a  share  in  his  love  ; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  him  below, 
I  shall  see  him  and  hear  him  above. 


4  In  the  beautiful  place  he  has  gone  to  prepare 
For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven  ; 
And  many  dear  children  are  gathered  there, 
"For  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven," 


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Rest  for  the  Weary. 

1  In  th»  Chi  istian's  home  in  glory 

There  remains  a  land  of  rest; 
There  my  Savior's  gone  before  me 
To  fulfill  my  soul's  request. 

Cho. — There  is  rest  for  the  weary, 
Tliere  is  rest  for  the  weary, 
There  is  rtst  for  the  wearg. 

There  is  rest  for  you  ; 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan, 
In  the  sweet  fields  of  Eden, 
Where  the  tree  of  life  is  blooming, 

There  is  rest  for  you. 

2  He  is  fitting  up  my  mansion, 

Which  eternally  shall  stand; 
For  my  stay  shall  not  be  transient 
In  the  holy,  happy  land. 

3  Pain  nor  sickness  ne'er  shall  enter, 

Grief  nor  woe  my  lot  shall  share  ; 
But  in  that  celestial  center 
I  a  crown  of  life  shall  wear. 


Bethany. 

1  Nearer,  my  God.  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee  ! 
E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 

That  raiseth  me  : 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be. 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee  1 

2  Though  like  a  wanderer, 

'lhe  sun  gone  down, 
Darkness  comes  over  me. 

My  rest  a  stone  ; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee. 

S  There  let  my  way  appear 
Steps  up  to  heaven  ; 
All  that  thou  sendest  me 

In  mercy  given  ; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 
Nearer  to  thee  I 


[S.  F.  Adams. 


Retreat. 

1  From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  every  swelling  tide  of  woes, 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat — 
'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy-seat. 

2  There  is  a  place  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads, 

A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet- 
It  is  the  blood-bought  mercy-seat. 

3  There,  there  on  the  eagles'  wings  we  soar. 
And  sin  and  sense  molest  no  more  ; 

And  heaven  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet, 
VVhile  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 

[Stowell. 


Shall  We  Gather. 

1  Sha^ll  we  gather  at  the  river, 

Where  bright  angel  feet  have  trod. 
With  its  crystal  tide  forever 
Flowing  by  the  throne  of  God? 

Cho.— Yes,  we'll  gather  at  the  river, 

The  beautiful,  the  beautifu]  river, 
Gather  with  the  saints  at  the  river 
That  flows  by  the  throne  of  God. 

2  On  the  margin  on  the  river, 

Washing  up  its  silver  spray, 
We  will  walk  and  worship  ever. 
All  the  happy  golden  day. 

3  'Ere  we  reach  the  shining  river. 

Lay  we  every  burden  down  ; 
Grace  our  spirits  will  deliver, 
And  provide  a  robe  and  cruwn. 

4  Soon  we'll  reach  the  shining  river, 

Soon  our  pilgrimage  will    ease; 
Soon  our  happy  hearts  will  quiver 
With  the  melody  of  peace.  [R,  Lowrv. 


Woodstock. 

1  I  love  to  steal  awhile  away 

From  every  cumbering  care. 
And  spend  the  hours  of  setting  day 
In  humble,  grateful  prayer. 

2  I  love  in  solitude  to  shed 

The  penitential  tear; 
And  all  his  promises  to  plead 
When  none  but  Uod  is  near. 

3  [  love  to  think  on  mercies  past 

And  future  good  implore; 
And  all  my  cares  and  sorrows  cast 
On  him  whom  I  adore. 

4  I  love  by  faith  to  take  a  view 

Of  brighter  scenes  in  heaven  ; 
The  prospect  doth  my  strength  renew 
While  here  by  tempests  driven.  TBrown. 


Missionary  Hymn. 

1  From  Greenland's  icy  mountains, 

From  India's  coral  stand, 
Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 

Roll  down  the  golden  sand  ; 
From  many  an  ancient  river, 

From  many  a  palmy  plain, 
They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  land  from  error's  chain. 

2  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high — 
Shall  we,  to  men  benighted, 

The  lamp  of  life  deny? 
Salvation,  oh,  salvation  I 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 

3  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story, 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole  ; 
Till  o'er  our  ransotn'd  nature 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  roign. 


[Heber. 


Webb. 

1  The  morning  light  is  breaking, 

The  darkness  disappears  ; 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking, 

To  penitential  tears  ; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  ocean 

Brings  tidings  from  afar 
Of  nations  in  commotion, 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 

2  See  heathen  nations  bendin? 

Before  the  CJod  we  love. 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above ; 
While  sinners,  now  confessing, 

The  gospel  call  obey. 
And  seek  the  Savior's  blessing— 


7? 


A  nation  in  a  day. 


[S.  F.  Smith. 


Noaini. 


1  Father,  what'er  of  earthly  bliss. 

Thy  sovereign  will  denies. 
Accepted  at  thy  throne  of  grace, 
L_et  this  petition  rise  : 

2  Give  me  a  calm,  a  thankful  heart. 
From  every  murmur  free  ; 

The  blessings  of  thy  grace  impart, 
And  make  me  live  to  thee. 

3  "  Let  the  sweet  hope  that  thou  art  mine, 

My  life  and  death  attend  : 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine. 
And  crown  my  journey's  end.''  [Steele. 


Laban. 


1  A  charge  to  keep  I  have, 

A  God  to  glorify, 
A  never-dying  soul  to  save, 
And  fit  it  for  the  sky. 

2  To  serve  the  present  age, 

My  calling  to  fulfill ; 
Oh.  may  it  all  my  powers  engage 
To  do  my  Master's  will. 

3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care, 

As  in  thv  sight  to  live  ; 
And  oh,  thy  servant.  Lord,  prepare 
A  strict  account  to  give.  [0.  Wkbi<«T« 


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tenoS. 

1  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow— 

The  gladly  solemn  sound  1 
Let  all  the  nations  know, 

To  earth's  remotest  bound. 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come; 

Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

2  Exalt  the  Lamb  of  God, 

The  sin-atoning  Lamb ; 
Redemption  by  his  blood 

Through  all  the  lands  proclaim. 
The  year  of  jubilee,  etc.  [C.  Wesley. 


Boylston. 

1  Bleat  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Our  hearts  in  Christian  love; 
The  fellowship  ol  kindred  minda 
Is  like  to  that  above. 

2  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear, 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 

3  When  we  asunder  part. 

It  gives  us  inward  pain  ; 
But  we  snail  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again.  [Fawcett. 


Best. 


1  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  blessed  sleep  1 
From  which  none  ever  wake  to  weep; 
A  calm  and  undisturbed  repose, 
Unbroken  by  the  last  of  foes. 

2  Asleep  in  Jesus  1  oh,  how  sweet 
To  be  for  such  a  ?1  imber  meet  I 
With  holy  confidence  to  sing 

That  death  hath  lost  its  venomed  sting. 

3  Asleep  in  Jesus,  peaceful  rest ! 
Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest  ; 

No  fear,  no  woe  shall  dim  the  hour       * 
That  manifests  the  Savior's  power. 


4  Adeep  in  Jesus  t  oh,  for  me 
May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be  ! 
Securely  shall  my  ashes  lie, 
And  wait  the  summons  from  on  high. 

IMrs.  Mackat. 


Cross. 


1  Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone. 

And  all  the  world  go  free? 
No  ;  there's  a.  cross  for  every  one, 
And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 

2  How  happy  are  the  saints  above, 

Who  once  went  sorrowing  here  ; 
But  now  they  taste  unmingled  love, 
And  joy  without  a  tear. 

3  This  consecrated  cross  I'll  heax, 

Till  death  shall  set  me  fiee, 
And  then  go  home,  my  crown  to  woar, 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 


[Allkj* 


America. 

1  My  country  !  'tis  of  thee, 
Sweet  land  of  liberty, 

Of  thee  I  sing; 
Land  where  my  fathers  died, 
Land  of  the  pilgrim's  pride  ; 
From  every  mountain  side 

Let  freedom  ring. 

2  My  native  country,  thee— 
Land  of  the  noble,  free — 

Thy  name  I  love; 
I  love  thy  rocks  and  rills, 
Thy  woods  and  templed  hills, 
My  heart  with  rapture  thrills, 

Like  that  above. 

3  Our  father's  God,  to  thee. 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  thee  we  sing- 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light ; 
Protect  us  by  thy  might, 

Great  God.  our  King. 


[8  P.  Sierra. 


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The  Happy  Laud. 

1  There  is  a  happy  land. 

Far,  far  away ; 
Where  saints  in  glory  standi 

Bright,  bright  as  day. 
Oh,  how  they  sweetly  sing, 
Worthy  is  our  Savior  King. 
Loud  let  his  praises  ring, 

Praise,  praise  for  aye. 

2  Come  to  that  happy  land, 

Come,  come  away  ; 
Why  will  ye  doubting  stand, 

Why  still  delay? 
Oh,  we  shall  happy  be 
When  from  sin  and  sorrow  free  I 
Lord,  we  shall  live  with  thee, 

Blest,  blest  for  aye. 

3  Bright,  in  that  happy  land, 

Beams  every  eye  ; 
Kept  by  a  Father's  hand, 

Love  can  not  dio. 
Oh.  then,  to  glory  run, 
Be  a  crown  and  kingdom  won ; 
And  bright  above  the  sun 

We'll  reign  for  ayo. 


Portuguese  Hymn, 

1  How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord, 
Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  his  oxcellent  word  1 
What  more  can  he  say  than  to  you  he  hath  said— 
To  you  who  for  refuge  to  Jesus  have  fled? 

2  "  Fear  not ;  I  am  with  thee,  oh,  be  not  dismayed  1 
For  I  am  thy  (*od  ;  I  will  still  give  thee  aid  ; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee  to  i 
Upheld  by  my  gracious,  omnipotent  hand." 


stand. 


Frederick. 


]  I  would  not  live  alway ;  I  ask  not  to  stay 
Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark  o'er  the  way. 
The  few  lurid  mornings  that  dawn  on  us  here 
Are  enough  for  life's  woes,  full  enough  for  its  cheer. 


3  Where  the  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet, 
Their  Savior  and  brethren  transported  to  greet; 
While  anthems  of  rapture  unceasingly  roll, 
And  the  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the  soul. 

[MUHLBNBURQ. 


Sicily. 

1  Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing. 
Fill  our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace; 

Let  us  each,  thy  love  possessing. 
Triumph  in  redeeming  grace  ; 

Oh,  refresh  us,  oh,  refresh  us. 
Traveling  through  this  wilderness, 


2  Thanks  we  give,  and  adoration, 
For  thy  gospel  s  joyful  sound  ; 
May  the  fruits  of  tby  salvation 

In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound  : 
May  thy  presence,  may  thy  presence, 
With  us  evermore  be  found. 


(Shiplct 


I N  DEX. 


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PAGE. 

All  Alike  May  Come _ 27 

Beyond  the  Stars 12 

Children's  Song 16 

Christ  my  Leader  goe«  Before 22 

Christ  Alone  can  £>uve  You 43 

Christ,  my  Helper  57 

Doxolog;' ••  3 

Deliverance  will  Come 5 

Eve  of  Life 7 

Gathered  Gems 48 

God  is  Love 55 

Gathering  , 61 

Hope,  Our  Anchor 50 

Hymn  of  Praise 33 

He  Saveth  Me 9 

He  Loveth  Me 14 

Heaven,  My  Home 18 

Have  You  Even  Thought 23 

In  Thee  Abide 19 

Is  My  Name  Written  There 36 

lam  Waiting 44 

I  will  Go  to  Jesus 39 

Jesus  is  OaJJiing  fbr  Thee 42 

Jesus  Save  Me 46 

Knocking  at  the  Door 30 

Let  Him  Come  In  . 06 

Lishts  Along  the  Shore .' 41 

Lining  for  Jesus   47 

Longing  to  be  at  Home 53 

No  Night  There 63 

Over  the  River 6 

Oh,  Come  to  the  Sabbath-School 10 


PAGE. 

Precioas  Jesus 31 

Peace  at  Last '. 54 

Best  Awhile 34 

Sampson  Bound 49 

Suffer  Them  to  Come 38 

Shine  On,  Fair  Star 56,  57 

Satisfied  8 

Spread  the  Sails 24 

Soon  will  Dawn  the  Golden  Morning 32 

Salvation  Song 40 

The  Happy  Pilgrim 4 

The  Pleading  Voice 15 

The  Soul's  Beply 17 

The  Love  of  Christ. 29 

The  Drunkard's  Child 66 

The  Lord  will  Provide 59 

'Tis  Over  in  Glory 69 

Tenderly  Lay  Her  to  Best 58 

Trusting  in  the  Promise 20,  21 

Under  the  Snow 35 

Weep  Not  for  the  Pious  Dead 37 

Wonderful  Love 62 

Wondrous  Love 13 

We  Shall  Best 25 

Work  and  Pray 26 

Washed  in  the  Blood  of  the  Lamb 4T> 

Work  for  Jesus 48 

When  We  Get  Home 5*2 

Waiting  at  the  Pool.., — 

When  the  Bridegroom  Comes 67,  68 

Your  Mission 28 


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